This is a song about "Beating meat"

I sell and eat human meat

From the back seat, back seat

Flapjack, ooh he bring

He can take a beating

You suck on your daddys meat meat

More money that mean less sleep

Yea i'm missin some sleep

Yeah you can call me new meat

Now this is what i call an evening

Got 4 pumps and his heart beating/

I’m a hustla, baby

You'll never meet (meat) me

Altering their skin till they heart stop beating

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Im beating rappers daily